The Vicious Fat Wife Dressed as a Disabled General

Chapter 91 Who?

Jiang Zhinuan didn't eat with Zhang Abo and the others. Before they came down, she had already filled half of it and brought it to Di Qing and the two children in the cabin. Di Qing was in a wheelchair and couldn't sit on the floor, and the two children were also making noise.

Jiang Zhinuan rolled up the bedding on Di Qing's new wooden bed in the small wooden house, and put the pot of stewed rooster in an iron pot on it. Di Qing sat aside, at just the right height, and the two good boys sat cross-legged on the wooden bed .

"Mother, come and eat~"

Jiang Zhinuan took the rice and went in: "Here we come."

She handed one of the large bowls to Di Qing, and the remaining three small bowls belonged to her and An Bao Ning Bao.

Jiang Zhinuan is so big and only eats such a small bowl of rice. Di Qing frowned slightly, and wanted to share his bowl with her: "Eat as little as a child, can you be full?"

Jiang Zhinuan nodded like a pounding garlic, and quickly stopped Di Qing.

"Our family is rich and can afford food. I lose weight, so I can't eat too much rice."

Lose weight again.

Di Qing felt so unhappy, Jiang Zhinuan seemed to be talking about losing weight all the time, but she had such a lot of activities in a day, and if she didn't eat more, could her body really bear it?
Knowing that Di Qing was worried about her, Jiang Zhinuan took a piece of chicken and put it in his bowl: "Don't worry, chicken won't gain weight, I'll eat more."

As soon as she finished speaking, Di Qing neatly put three or four pieces of chicken into Jiang Zhinuan's bowl.

Jiang Zhinuan smiled sweetly, and beckoned the two children to eat quickly. This was the first time she made an iron pot stew, and the taste was very good, especially the potatoes and beans in it were full of the stewed chicken soup. .

She just said that she would eat more chicken if she didn't gain weight, but she only ate the few pieces that Di Qing put in the bowl, and the rest didn't even dare to eat more potatoes. After all, it was all starch. She ate a lot of beans.

Because of the good craftsmanship and the plentiful dishes, Uncle Zhang and the laborers outside all ate their stomachs full.

Jiang Zhinuan asked them to find a cool place for a lunch break, but the laborers shook their heads again and again, earning money and eating their meals, how could they have the nerve to rest?
The masters who originally planned to only repair the Panshan Road today took the time to repair the railing, and even helped carry the bamboo that Uncle Zhang had processed, and even took over the mountain spring water.

The efficiency of doing things can be improved beyond 01:30!
Jiang Zhinuan was stunned when he saw the results.

"My God, masters, you are amazing!"

Without further ado, she rushed into the reed marsh, caught some wild ducks, and wanted to send them up.

But the masters said they would not take anything, Jiang Zhinuan just waved his hands: "You don't have to be polite with me, there are a lot of ducks, catch them and pluck their feathers, it's delicious to eat."

"We're not being polite to you. The main reason is that we really don't have your skills. It's a waste of money for us to take it away."

Uncle Zhang smiled: "Still keep it, you can make it for everyone at noon tomorrow."

"Ah, this way, this way is also good."

Jiang Zhinuan asked Uncle Zhang to send the masters to Houhe on a bamboo raft. Before leaving, he did not forget to tell Uncle Zhang that he would bring his second son here tomorrow.

Jiang Zhinuan is not just talking about beekeeping, she is serious.

This must be a lucrative job, if Zhang Abo's son doesn't do it, she has to hurry up and find someone else.

Tonight, still sleeping in the cabin below.

Jiang Zhinuan was very excited. After coaxing the two children to sleep, she didn't feel sleepy at all. She also wanted to take advantage of the moonlight to push Di Qing to see the place where Di Qing was going to build a house on the upper half of the mountain.

Now that the winding mountain road has been repaired, even Di Qing can go up by himself in a wheelchair.

But Di Qing said that I was tired today, and I will go to see it tomorrow, and I should rest early.

Seeing that he had already leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes, Jiang Zhinuan had no choice but to give up: "Sure, I'll add some firewood to the bonfire outside and fall asleep."

Di Qing only hummed lightly, and soon came the sound of even breathing.

Jiang Zhinuan still didn't feel sleepy. After the only son went outside the cabin to add firewood to the fire, he jumped into the river and swam back and forth for 3000 to [-] meters before climbing ashore exhausted.

After changing into dry clothes, washing the clothes on his body, and hanging them on the branches casually, he went back to the house and lay down on the bedding on the ground, turned around and snored.

In the darkness, Di Qing opened his eyes.

With clear eyes, he looked in Jiang Zhinuan's direction for a while before quietly opening the door of the cabin.

Di Qing was afraid that the movement of the wheelchair would wake Jiang Zhinuan, so he touched his crutches and walked out the door quietly. He picked up a thick branch from the firewood pile at the door, lit it, and carried it to the place where he was busy during the day. went.

There were a few stools that he had already made and hadn't polished yet. After Di Qing sat down, he reached out and groped among the pile of wooden boards for a while to pick out the best ones.

He wanted to give Jiang Zhinuan a surprise, and this surprise had to be prepared secretly after she fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, the torch sticking to the side was extinguished, the night was windy, and it was a little cold, Di Qing yawned, hid the things under his hands in the corner, and then stood up on crutches, ready to Back to the cabin to sleep.

But when he turned around, Di Qing was stunned.

He just stood there blankly, staring into the distance, with the crutches tightly clenched in his hands.

"who?"

Di Qing's voice was not loud, but it was powerful and majestic.

As far as he could see, there was a figure standing.

At night, the vision is blurred, the torches have been extinguished, and even the bonfire at the door of the cabin has only a few sparks left.

The figure just stood in the shadow of the tree without saying a word.

Di Qing was a little flustered, now that he looked like this, he was afraid that he would not be able to protect Jiang Zhinuan and the two children.

"Who the hell? Have the guts to speak out!"

Di Qing walked a few steps forward on crutches. The figure moved, but he still didn't move, and he didn't speak.

Just like that, he confronted Di Qing.

At this moment, Di Qing didn't dare to go any further, but held on to both crutches tightly. He was thinking that if that person rushed over, he would only rely on one crutch to stabilize his body, and then use the other crutch to defeat that person. how big.

After much deliberation, there was no result.

He didn't know who the opponent was or what he was going to do, let alone the opponent's strength.

However, he was very sure that if that person wanted to hurt the two children and Jiang Zhinuan, he had to step over his corpse first.

Di Qing didn't go any further, the man didn't move, and he didn't want to waste his energy.

He just moved to the door of the cabin little by little, until the last spark in the bonfire went out, and the man was still standing under the shadow of the trees by the river, not moving forward at all.

Di Qing was tense, her eyes fixed on the figure.

He guessed that that person was deliberately wasting time with him, trying to wait until he couldn't hold on.

But he didn't like that person's wishes, and leaned back a little against the wall of the cabin to maintain his physical strength.

(End of this chapter)